"Hahahaha!"

Ci Xian laughed crazily and clenched his hands, "I said, my power cannot be blasphemed!"

"boom!"

With Ci Xian's loud laughter, the whole space shook.

Endless red light swept in from all directions, filling the space between heaven and earth.

Countless red lights gathered in the sky.

Eventually a blood moon formed.

Ci Xian was suspended in mid-air, looking down at the white night below.

The smell of blood was overwhelming.

These are the price of death.

In Ci Xian's opinion, the bloodline of the man in front of him was too overbearing.

His blood could corrode and infect even himself.

Fortunately, I had already prepared "two, five, three", otherwise, such an enemy would definitely be a nightmare.

but

"Death Scythe!"

Ci Xian raised his head. In the right hand of the sickle giant was a five or six meter long sickle.

The sickle drew an arc and slashed towards Bai Ye.

This time, Ci Xian was not going to give Bai Ye a chance to escape.

The blow swung by the scythe giant was enough to tear Bai Ye into countless pieces.

"Cut the dragon!"

Bai Ye shouted in a low voice and slashed out with the dragon-slaying sword.

The two extremely sharp weapons collided again, making a harsh and unpleasant noise.

The sickle giant's body trembled and flew backward.

But the next second, he stabilized his figure.

"Not bad, you can actually compete with me for a while." A smile appeared on Ci Xian's face.

Bai Ye's strength increased, making him even more excited.

This is the real prey.

Only such a powerful enemy is worthy of being his prey.

"Death Coiled!"

Ci Xian's feet suddenly stepped into the air, surrounded by a circle of black mist.

The black mist spread, enveloped the entire room, and enveloped the white night.

Ci Xian entered the darkness.

"Um?"

Bai Ye frowned slightly, and he found that his soul actually felt the pain of being constantly pulled.

It's like falling into a quagmire.

This feeling is exactly like the maid of death whom I met when I first met Q group: [-]#.

Here, too, there is a female Deathblade.

"Click, click~"

There was a clear sound of bones crunching around Bai Ye.

Endless red tentacles sprouted from his side.

Attacking him.

The color of these tentacles is different from the red on Ci Xian's body, showing a gray color, as if they are made of stones.

become.

The tip of each tentacle carries strange and unpredictable power and can penetrate steel.

Once hit, I'm afraid it will turn into a sieve immediately.

Even Bai Ye's body didn't want to be penetrated by such weird tentacles.

"Shh!"

The dragon-slaying sword slashed out, instantly cutting all the tentacles that were close to it into two pieces.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

These strange tentacles did not stop moving.

Instead, he kept wandering around Bai Ye, seeming to be looking for a suitable attack angle.

"Death Coiled!"

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

Ci Xian's figure appeared again, with two black sickles in his hands.

The sickle dances.

Pieces of blood rained down.

All this blood contains fatal curses and negative states. If it is contaminated with anything, it will explode and destroy

all.

Moreover, under the influence of this curse and negative status, even Bai Ye's recovery ability is somewhat overwhelmed.

Bai Ye was approaching Ci Xian while waving the dragon-slaying sword.

The distance between the two gradually shortened.

Ci Xian's face was full of ridicule: "I thought a guy like you didn't know how to be afraid."

Bai Ye ignored Ci Xian and continued walking.

"Hmph, regardless of whether you have immortal blood or not, you will die today!"

Ci Xian suddenly stopped smiling, the aura on his body increased several times, his arms suddenly stretched out, and the black sickle in his hand also sharpened.

Then it was enlarged several times and turned into a machete more than two meters long. "Despicable mortals like you deserve to die!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ci Xian swung the machete.

Huge force compresses the entire space and distorts it.

A terrifying strong wind blew into the white night.

"boom!"

The dragon-slaying sword collided with the sickle.

Bai Ye was beaten back hundreds of meters, and a trace of paleness appeared on his face.

Ci Xian was very strong, at least stronger than Bai Ye expected.

"Death! The wrath of death!"

There was a strange language in Ci Xian's mouth.

He raised his hands high, and the scarlet light on the sickle became more intense.

Endless power gathered on both sides of the sickle and turned into two pitch black spheres.

Then, they spread out and hit Bai Ye.

An extremely terrifying coercion descended from the sky.

"Boom~"

The whole space was shaking.

Ci Xian's power has transcended the scope of ordinary humans.

He has even reached a transcendent stage.

This kind of power is no longer limited to certain techniques or simple moves.

Bai Ye raised his head and looked at the jet-black ball that fell, without a trace of fear on his face.

The dragon-slaying sword was placed horizontally in front of him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three loud thunder-like sounds were heard.

The white night was flooded with pitch-black balls.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Ci Xian let out a hearty laugh.

The power of death is indeed one of the most perfect powers in the world.

Although this death knight has a powerful body and strength comparable to the gods.

But he still couldn't stop his own attack.

"good."

Bai Ye patted his clothes.

His body was spotless, and even though he was at the center of the explosion, he was not injured.

This kind of defense is unparalleled.

However, if that was all, then Ci Xian underestimated Bai Ye too much.

After all, his goal is to kill Ci Xian, not just to defeat him, but to win.

"boom!"

Bai Ye rushed forward again, and this time, his fists burned with blazing 0.9 flames.

With one punch, Ci Xian's death coil was broken, and then it was stamped hard on his chest.

Countless fine cracks suddenly erupted from Ci Xian's body.

"Death Guard in the Death Realm!"

Ci Xian's body merged into the darkness again.

"Buzz--"

There was a tremor.

A larger circular barrier enveloped Bai Ye. At the same time, Ci Xian's body slowly appeared: Black

Colorful chakra is his true power.

In the darkness, he is the king!

"The realm of death? Then I'll kill you first!"

"

Bai Ye said in a deep voice, swaying his body and rushing towards Ci Xian.

"Oh, stupid mortal, the realm of death was designed and created by me."

Ci Xian sneered, the aura of death on his body getting stronger.

Black light shines in all directions.

220: What it’s like to live on the last breath

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